Hitesh Chowdhury Poems
- Rainy Night!!! Our journey started on a rainy night, a night ...
- Zemblanity... I have walked quite a few miles of this life ...
- Dried Petal!!! There is a dried petal of that last yellow ...
- Lawns Of My Memory The days spent with you are still hanging ...
'Measured my life in coffee spoons.'
'So now it is vain for the singer to burst into clamor with the great black piano appassionato. The glamor of childish days is upon me, my manhood is cast
Down in the flood of remembrance, I weep like a child for the past.'
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Our journey started on a rainy night, a night that we did not know held for us.
A night of passion, night of love, a night of anger, a night of distraught,
a night of tears, a night of pain;
but the most important thing it was a night of understanding and silence.
A night that taught us what silence meant in the conversations we had.
We discovered words in that silence,
we knew each others heart and where it went and what it wanted.
It was a journey of hope on that rainy night;
hope that one day this rain will stop,
at the same time we did not want the rain...